Night 58: F1-F10 Hallway

Sep 07, 2011 20:37

Well, that was interesting; being moved to a new room and injected with a Mystery Drug, all in one confusing moment. 'Interesting' being a blanket term for annoying and nerve-racking and ridiculous. It was all making her start to feel very Winona Ryder a la Girl, Interrupted. That was based on a true story, right? Kind of? Ugh. Though if she were ( Read more... )

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F1 lookslikeher September 10 2011, 00:41:32 UTC
Another day gone, and still no hope of leaving this place. At first it didn't seem like such a terrible thing, she had Stefan here, Damon, Alaric, and Rose, all people from home she knew (on some level) she could count on. It was always easier to just focus on that, rather than the fact that they were all trapped here. Not that her life before Landel's was all sunshine and candy, but it was finally really starting to sink in that she couldn't keep pretending that everything would be okay if she just gave it time.

She needed to do something.

And maybe it wasn't smart, deciding while she ate her slop-dinner that tonight would be the night she started said 'something', alone, but she knew her way around well enough and, well. It was a better plan than sitting in her room pretending everything was fine, she was sure of that. She grabbed her flashlight and headed out, giving herself very little time to think too much about it. Tonight she'd go out and try to find answers, talk to people, see what they knew. They were all in the same boat, so they'd be willing to help her, right? Sure. Just a matter of finding the right person.

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Re: F1 see_my_back September 20 2011, 06:54:15 UTC
Sakura had been wretched company for her new roommate, but at the moment, she hardly felt like talking. Tears were gone and dried up and all that remained was duty and rules and doing right by her fallen teammate. There was a chance that his body had been taken to the morgue and even if it was only a chance, she would see to it that the body was taken care of properly, so that other clans and other people here would be able to make no use of it.

She dressed with all the usual efficiency into her old clothing from home, strapping weapons here and there and making sure they were all within easy reach. Even if it was just a trip upstairs, she knew better than to underestimate anything here anymore.

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